The Lost

The Hope, ha. What children. I stared at them from afar on my spy mission. I watched them play as Divergents, Erudite, Tributes, Dark-Hunters, more. I saw their powers attempt to flourish, but it would never be enough to defeat us, no matter how far it had grown. We'd been stuck as what they would call Factionless for years, allowing our powers to extend in various ways. We'd been kicked out of our houses. People called them bookworms, we'd be described as emo or goth. Although we take on those terms, we prefer 'The Lost'.